Tuesday, 7 June 2016

ME

ME (The II Chapter)

The noise gets too much
So I stay away
Most times reality sinks me
So I swim against its direction.
Fear prepares a table before me
But I refuse to dine with it.
Fame shows me a two edged sword
No! I choose to write more with a pen, it is mightier.
Love survives between two or more people
But, I want to love myself.
Grace is for auction
So I fight with prayer to be the highest bidder
I want to grow
So I select my seedlings properly
I want to save lives tomorrow
So am not helping hands today
I want to love in a good way
Yet I still want to love myself better.
Not just win awards, and fight for who is the best
I want to do my own things in a better way
Yes! I want to Look at you deriving joy when I tell jokes
Smiles when its my own material
Keeping it a 100 even when people think we in a competition
I want to be my own competition
Set records and break them when I dim fit.
Serve God at the long run, live long till the right call, and die a holy death.

Forgive me for I have sinned.
Graces to grace the biggest platform
Preaching what matters most- Peace & Silence

By Chimefrancis

#AccordingToCircumstances
#Anticipate

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